“Beth awoke on Friday morning, briefly disturbed by the memory of the firefly racing at an unnatural speed toward her bay window. She glanced around the room for a moment, trying to get her bearings. The bed and breakfast, she… — Meira Pentermann Copy Share Image
“Beth awoke on Friday morning, briefly disturbed by the memory of the firefly racing at an unnatural speed toward her bay window. She glanced… — Meira Pentermann Copy Share Image
“When you pay more attention to who people are than what they are doing, you’d be surprised what you learn.” — Meira Pentermann Copy Share Image
